Chapter 63： This king wants a hand from him!

Chapter 63 This King Wants His Hand!

Mo Jinyu knew that although Mo Beiyuan was angry at this moment, it was not enough to kill him, so he became more and more unscrupulous.

"Ah, why is this little girl crying? She's so timid, I'm almost wondering if she's your uncle's blood."

As he spoke, he slapped Xiaotuanzi **** the cheek with his hand!

It seems that he wants to take revenge for all the humiliation he suffered at Mo Beiyuan.

The skin of the little sweet cake was soft and tender, how could it withstand such a forceful slap from him, half of its cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

Yun Ran looked distressed, staring at Mo Jinyu with red eyes, and directly drew a sword from the hidden guard at the side.

MD!

She's going to kill Mo Jinyu, that **** today!

Seeing his sister being beaten, Baozi rushed towards Mo Jinyu like an enraged little beast.

was carried back by Feng Chen.

"Baozi, don't go there, trust your father, he can handle this matter."

Not to mention the two parents, Yunran and Mo Beiyuan, even Feng Chen now has the urge to kill that **** Mo Jinyu.

But he knew that Mo Beiyuan could handle this matter by himself, and he didn't need his help.

Mo Beiyuan has been observing secretly. His cultivation is indeed very strong, but he must be sure that nothing will go wrong, and he will not hurt the sweet cake before he can make a move.

This adds to the difficulty.

Because I care too much, I will be more cautious.

Just when Mo Beiyuan was looking for a chance to get out of the phone, he found that something was wrong with Xiao Tuanzi, who was held hostage by Mo Jinyu, and his dark eyes turned from black to purple.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Jinyu suddenly screamed, and his body seemed to be knocked out by something.

Mo Beiyuan had quick eyes and quick hands, and flew over to catch the cookie that was thrown into the air.

Xiao Tuanzi landed firmly in his father's arms, but he was wronged, with big watery eyes flickering, and his small mouth pursed to complain to his father: "Daddy, sweet cake is afraid..."

Yunran was relieved to see Mo Beiyuan catch Xiaotuanzi, and rushed over a few steps to check on the situation of Xiaotiancake.

"Mo Beiyuan, let me see the wound on her face."

Feng Chen also directly took out the swelling-reducing plaster from the storage ring, and handed it over: "This plaster can reduce swelling, rub it on the little sweet cake."

Yunran took the plaster and daubed it gently on Tianbing's face. The finger prints on Xiaotuanzi's small face were clearly visible. One can imagine how hard that Mo Jinyu had done just now. .

"Sister, is it still hurting? Do you want some candy?"

Baoziren is short and not tall, with his small arms stretched upwards, and a bag of caramel in his palm.

Baozi himself doesn't like sweets, but he will carry small snacks such as candies and candied fruit with him to coax the little sweet cakes.

Little Sweet Cake took the candy from her brother, and bent her big eyes. The purple pupils before disappeared like a hallucination of Mo Beiyuan, and now they returned to black like Moyu.

"Thank you, brother Baozi, sweet cakes like sweet candies the most."

Xiao Tuanzi was injured just now, with a caramel stuffed in his mouth, he lay obediently on his father's shoulder, not energetic.

Yun Ran helped Xiao Tiangui heal the wound on her face, slightly raised her smart water eyes to look at Mo Beiyuan: "He slapped Xiao Tiangui, I'll give him back ten slaps, it's not too much!"

Mo Beiyuan's eyes were calm, and his big hand gently stroked Xiaotuanzi's back in his arms to comfort him.

"Ten slaps are enough? I want one hand from him!"

(end of this chapter)